Ted wondered how long the War would last. A year? Two? A dozen? If it was a dozen, he was calling Harry out for bullshit, but that was for later consideration.
"To tell you the truth, I was thinking of taking everyone in shifts. Group A gets to be around from noon until two and group B gets the two to four slot and so on and so forth. Keep everyone on a tight schedule so we can cycle through everyone at least once."
Ted grinned. "Or we could do it piecemeal by piecemeal. Appoint people random days. Then we'd be sure not to run out of food."